Bound to You, Still in Love.
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Last published Thu, May 15, 2025
Slow breaths are drawn.. fragile, fading.. while souls struggle to endure. And a being, imprisoned within an unbreakable mirror.
Three walls enclose me in nothingness. The fourth… drowns me in existence. A girl who cannot see me, who doesn’t know.. yet she alone grants me the illusion of being. Her presence is the very wound through which life bleeds.
My silence devours me. My trial gnaws at what remains of my soul. And all that’s left for me… is to listen.
I do not know the path to death. so I chose her to learn how to live.
Began: March 2023
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